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... d, smiling calmly. "So... are you really going to fight your father, Dila?"
Dila froze, her expression tightening. Slowly, her face darkened as if the sun inside her had died. She clenched her fist against the table. "How did you know? You weren’t there when I said that to him."
Zeon chuckled, voice smooth and irritatingly casual. "So rude. But I did see your little snuggle session with the king. So lovey-dovey."
Dila’s entire body twitched. Her voice cracked. "Shut. Up." ...
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